Poems

A Passing Bell

A Passing Bell Mournfully to and fro, to and fro the trees are waving; What did you say, my dear? The rain-bruised leaves are suddenly shaken, […]

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A Winter’s Tale

A Winter’s Tale Yesterday the fields were only grey with scattered snow, And now the longest grass-leaves hardly emerge; Yet her deep footsteps mark the snow, […]

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A Youth Mowing

A Youth Mowing There are four men mowing down by the Isar; I can hear the swish of the scythe-strokes, four Sharp breaths taken: yea, and […]

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Anxiety

Anxiety The hoar-frost crumbles in the sun, The crisping steam of a train Melts in the air, while two black birds Sweep past the window again. […]

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At the Window

At the Window The pine-trees bend to listen to the autumn wind as it mutters Something which sets the black poplars ashake with hysterical laughter; While […]

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Baby Tortoise

Baby Tortoise You know what it is to be born alone, Baby tortoise! The first day to heave your feet little by little from the shell, […]

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